"So, when you praised that guy surnamed Zhang yesterday, you did it on purpose so that Yan Shaoqin could hear?"
Early morning, in the bedroom.
After realizing he had been jealous for the wrong reason, Fu Wenzhou was speechless for a moment.
He gazed at Song Qingyou with a deep look, trying to distance himself from the situation: "That's because you didn't explain things clearly. Why didn't you explain to me for so long, causing me to misunderstand and get jealous for no reason?"
Song Qingyou scrutinized the man from head to toe with an unprecedented gaze.
Then he sighed slowly, "You know you're being unreasonable?"
She said that she thought about it for a long time yesterday but still couldn't figure out why he was angry. After she came back, the man turned into a clingy person and kept bothering her, so she didn't think to ask him in detail.
Who would have thought that he was jealous because of a casual remark she made in the elevator?
She discovered that Fu Wenzhou was now not only preoccupied with baseless rumors, but had also learned to turn the tables on others.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Fu Wenzhou gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, hoping to get away with it.
He had taken advantage of this to gain a lot of benefits yesterday, and now that he knows he was being unreasonable, he feels a little guilty.
But Song Qingyou wasn't so easily fooled.
She covered his mouth with one hand and leaned back slightly.
“Fu Wenzhou, don’t you think you’ve been a bit,” she paused, then used a relatively milder word, “rebellious” lately?
Previously, she had focused all her attention on Fu Nan because of his comment that "President Fu is insecure." To put his mind at ease, she had been putting aside her work at the company and staying home all day for the past two months, not entirely because she wanted to take good care of her health.
She saw Fu Wenzhou's efforts and wanted him to know that nothing was more important to her than him.
He could do anything for her, and she could do the same.
But it seems she's gone a bit too far.
Her actions did not seem to reassure Fu Wenzhou; on the contrary, they made him overly sensitive.
When Fu Wenzhou heard the word 'rebellion,' he knew things were in trouble.
He immediately got up and said, "I'll make you breakfast, you can sleep a little longer."
He walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared through the doorway.
Song Qingyou stared at the slowly closing door, her eyes slightly narrowed.
It seems the problem doesn't lie with me.
Half an hour later, she came downstairs.
The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen. When she came downstairs, there was porridge simmering on the stove, and outside the door, Fu Wenzhou was talking to someone.
From her angle, she could only see a sliver of the other person's clothing.
"Fu Wenzhou".
She called out, and Fu Wenzhou immediately raised his hand to signal the person opposite to stop, then strode back to the living room.
"The porridge will be ready in a few more minutes. Please sit down and wait."
Song Qingyou didn't see anyone leave, so she asked, "Who's outside?"
Fu Wenzhou paused for a moment, then said to the door, "Come in."
A flicker of light appeared at the doorway, and a young man walked in against the light.
"lady."
It turned out to be Fu Kang, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.
Compared to Fu Nan, Fu Kang was much more taciturn, and his address of "Madam" was stiff and distant.
Moreover, he possessed a coldness and sternness that Fu Nan lacked, making it clear at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Song Qingyou hadn't seen him many times, so she nodded to him and said, "Have you had breakfast? If not, let's eat together."
Normally, it's just her and Fu Wenzhou eating together at home. Occasionally, Fu Nan comes over, and if they're lucky enough to be there during mealtime, Song Qingyou will invite him to eat with them.
Fu Kang tensed up and subconsciously looked at Fu Wenzhou.
The latter glanced at him, his eyes seeming to be filled with daggers.
Fu Nan was annoying enough, and now Fu Kang has appeared.
He knew that Song Qingyou wouldn't ignore Fu Kang after he came in, which is why he had him stand at the door to talk.
Thinking he would tell them to leave after he finished speaking, he didn't expect Song Qingyou to witness it.
Before Fu Kang could speak, Song Qingyou, seeing Fu Wenzhou's reaction, didn't ask any more questions and simply said, "Come in."
Fu Kang hesitated for a moment: "President Fu..."
Before Fu Wenzhou could speak, Song Qingyou glanced at him indifferently and said, "Sorry, I forgot. You are Fu Wenzhou's person and only listen to Fu Wenzhou."
Upon hearing this, Fu Wenzhou felt a chill run down his spine!
With a stern face, she said to Fu Kang, "Youyou told you to come in, so come in. Don't talk nonsense."
After saying that, he turned around and smiled as he went to greet Song Qingyou, "Youyou, why are you so angry?"
Song Qingyou said coolly, "I dare not show any temper, for fear of making you angry."
Fu Wenzhou was not angry at all; on the contrary, he loved her affected mannerisms. Even her sarcastic remarks were to his liking.
After all, it's a skill to make Youyou act sarcastic and unpleasant.
Fu Wenzhou smiled and placed breakfast on the table, then naturally ladled a bowl of porridge in front of Song Qingyou. Judging from his attentive manner, it seemed as if he wanted to feed her directly.
Fu Kang sat in the chair, unsure of what to do with his hands and feet.
He felt superfluous.
Fu Wenzhou glanced at him: "Eat, why aren't you eating? Do you want me to serve you?"
Fu Kang reached for the bowl, but a fair hand moved faster than him.
Under the equally shocked gazes of the two men, Song Qingyou ladled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Fu Kang, her face still bearing that aloof expression: "Don't be too reserved, eat slowly."
Now, Fu Wenzhou couldn't laugh anymore.
Fu Kang felt as if the bowl of porridge in front of him was the most terrifying poison in the world. In just a few seconds, cold sweat broke out on his back.
If looks could kill, he would have been gouged out of him by Fu Wenzhou's glare long ago, leaving not even bone fragments.
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